It’s the Evening Rush Hour!

You have a cafe, quite a big one, and an average of 165-275 worker drones visit every day. Sometimes if you are lucky, you will find the murder drones come through everyone once in a while, bringing Uzi every time! (Don’t ask how worker drones and murder drones can consume liquids and other snacks, they’re just immune to short circuiting I guess.)

Today was one of those lucky days where N, V, J, and Uzi came over to your cafe just to get a couple drinks. They also brought another one, who goes by “Lizzy.”

N: “Alright Uzi! What do you think you’re gonna get?” N was happy that he came here again, the coffee here is good!

Uzi: “I know what I’ll get, I’m just gonna keep it a secret and not tell you the whole time!” Uzi giggled mischievously, and started to make some sinister gestures with her hands, trying to be evil.

V: “Yup, definitely. Aren’t you such an antsy edgy evil little teen.” V’s voice was overflowing with sarcasm on that last part. She rolled her eyes a few seconds later.

J and Lizzy were quiet, since neither of them came too much… The cafe was almost already full anyways, so hardly anyone would notice them looking skeptical about the place.